Today I remember Maurice Sendak, creator of Where the Wild Things Are.  A man that wrote about our love for Max.  Before Max was even Max.

But the reason Max became Max.

The Wild Things still live.  In our hearts and in this house.

Inside all of us is a Wild Thing.  Awooooo!

You are the owner of this world. Everything you see is yours.

Hey King! What is your first order of business?  Let the wild rumpus start!

I have a sadness shield, it keeps out all the sadness.  It is big enough for all of us.

Small is good. 

We'll take care of each other, and we'll all sleep together in a real pile.

I'll eat you up, I love you so.